"Hmph~ You are so confident!" Xiao Hua sneered, feeling the pressure weakened, and took the opportunity to project the Buddha's relics. A half-body Buddha statue less than two feet appeared on Xiao Hua's head with incomparable pity!

"Silk~" Han Zhu took a breath of cold air, as if she suddenly woke up, "I... I understand! So... So that's it!"

"Since that's the case, you can take your life!" Xiao Hua urged the Buddha's relics. The relics waved their arms, and the water bottle in their hands slowly poured out, and the innate real water was about to pour out.

"Haha, even if you have the relics of the future Buddha Lord, so what?" Han Zhu sneered, "The future is the future, never the present! You will never be the enemy of thousands of Buddhist children's mind power!"

Before he finished speaking, there was an endless stream of thought that rushed over, suppressing Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics, and unable to pour out the innate true water! Even under this heavy pressure, the projection of the Buddha's relics could not last long, and it was forced to retract in a moment! At the same time, the unparalleled power also suppressed Xiao Hua's body. Even if Xiao Hua snorted coldly, the Ruyi stick was held up, but the Ruyi stick was waving in the quagmire, extremely slowly!

"Let you see my Buddha's power!" Han Zhu sneered and roared. A Buddha light flashed on the Vajra Dharma body. The nine-ring tin staff that had disappeared had appeared. With the golden light of glare, the tin staff smashed towards Xiao Hua without hesitation!

The ordinary-looking tin staff had extremely powerful force at this time. There was the power to kill everything in the whistling aura wind. Xiao Hua couldn't avoid it! Xiao Hua naturally raised his eyebrows and held the Ruyi stick in his hand. He shouted: "Shameless thief! The Buddha's son who deceived the world and stole the name of the world, you really made the annihilated Buddha Sect shy! Let you see my shocking stick!"

As Xiao Hua waved the Ruyi stick, he actually defeated the infinite imprisonment power. The Ruyi stick crossed a mysterious trajectory in the air and hit the tin staff. Xiao Hua almost had no doubt that this stick was the most powerful blow he could strike under heavy pressure! Even the countless sinister things before, it seemed that the Fenghua of this stick was not as good as that of this stick!

"Peng~" Unfortunately, Han Zhu's angrily golden body waved the tangible Nine-ring Tin Staff and hit the Ruyi stick in an instant. A huge force that Xiao Hua had never encountered before came from the tin stick. The Ruyi stick was immediately knocked away as soon as it touched the Nine-ring Tin Staff. A numb feeling arose from Xiao Hua's arm and instantly spread throughout his body.

"Haha, Xiao Hua, even if you are born with divine power, you have a great power. How can you compare with the power of thousands of Buddha sons?" Han Zhu almost laughed wildly. "I am now relying on the power of the Buddha Formation of the Buddha. How can you, a mere monk in the mortal world, say my opponent?"

Xiao Hua was speechless. He claimed that he was extraordinary in his power and never had the idea of ​​competing with thousands of Buddhist children! Now, looking at the Ruyi stick that had been knocked away, Xiao Hua felt depressed!

"Xiao Hua...you... accept your fate!" Han Zhu said lightly, "Your mission is nothing more than bringing your blood relatives to me. Moreover, I will leave this child here, so that he can control this world, and that he can become a Buddha!"

"Xiao has always despised the idea that 'My life is up to me,' after all, human power cannot be compared with the sky! But, you... are not heaven, and I am not earth. Although Xiao's life is up to heaven, this day is not you!" Xiao Hua sneered, "Even if Xiao is buried here, Xiao will not bow his knees for you!"

"Hahaha~ Who is the one who is not going to bend your knees?" Han Zhu laughed loudly, and a huge force that Xiao Hua could not resist came from the body of the glaring King Kong. Xiao Hua really couldn't resist. With a "thump", Xiao Hua could no longer sit cross-legged, and his whole body was about to lie down! At this moment, Xiao Hua supported his arms and blocked the ground!

"Hahaha~ Even the poor man with solar terms must bow his knees under these forces. What are you... what do you think?" Han Zhu laughed.

At the same time, the infinite suction force was born again, and Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics jumped again and again, and a tearing force was born from the Niwan Palace, making Xiao Hua feel extremely painful!

"Oh~" Xiao Hua sighed slightly, and then projected the Buddha's relics from his Dharma eyes.

Seeing a three-foot-long Buddha relic projection slowly appeared in the air, and there was a third-grade lotus platform under the Buddha relic. Han Zhu was almost stunned, "You...you...you...you...!"

"What's wrong with Mr. Xiao?" Xiao Hua sneered, ignoring Han Zhu's shock. After all, he had seen so many such shocks.

"You have actually mastered the third-grade lotus platform!!!" Han Zhu said incredibly, "How could you achieve a state of dirt like a dirt today when the Buddha Sect was destroyed?"

"Like a realm of dirt?" Xiao Hua was so lazy.

"Hmph, but..." Han Zhu didn't explain, "Even if you are so arrogant! Oh, I seem to remember, are you... the nameless person of the Yulei Sect?"

"What's the matter, so what?" Xiao Hua did not answer and sneered.

"No? They are all the dishes in my mouth!" Han Zhu also sneered. The blood-like relics have now increased by more than three times, and they have been thrown into the Buddha statue's Dharma body again. Then a layer of blood was mixed with golden light, flashing in the Dharma body, and a hurricane was pouring into the Dharma body again. The heavy pressure on Xiao Hua's body was even greater, and Xiao Hua's waist was almost lying on the ground.

"Hahaha! So what about the Baye Leaf Linglong Sutra? What can I do in this day when the Buddha Sect is in decline?" Han Zhu laughed, and the punch and palm moved again, hitting Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics respectively. An unspeakable sense of tearing came out from Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics. Although Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics were still in his body, there were already signs of collapse!

"Hmph!" Xiao Hua snorted coldly and asked, "Han Zhu, do you also want to devour the Xiao's relics?"

"Of course!" Han Zhu said without hesitation, "The relics of the future Buddha are my coveted! I never expected that there would be such a day! I can't say that I will be the future Buddha Lord in the future!" With Han Zhu's answer, wisps of Buddha light decomposed in the relics of Xiao Hua Buddha, and followed the origin of the huge force to the golden light of glaring!

"Woo~" Xiao Hua was really in desperate situation at this time, and the Buddha's relics were dancing slowly, and he wanted to pinch the Buddha seal instead of his mind. Unfortunately, Han Zhu's mind power was even stronger, so Xiao Hua would not do anything at all.

"Hahaha~" Han Zhu laughed uncontrollably, "This is the Buddha's formation. How can you be my opponent? Please keep your hands obediently!"

As he said that, the whole glaring golden light was so dazzling that it was so dazzling that he wanted to take away the Buddha's light! With this Buddha's light, the glaring Vajra actually walked to the relics of Xiao Hua and hit Xiao Hua again with one palm and one punch.

"Wow..." It seemed like the tide fell, and the projection could no longer support it, and turned into wisps of Buddha light and flowed into the fist and palm of the glaring Vajra.

As the projection of Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics disappeared, Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics gradually collapsed, and this collapse began from the third-grade lotus platform under the Buddha's relics. It was like when the weapon was refining, the material was melted by the true fire and turned into a ball of golden liquid. With Han Zhu's fist and palms rushing into Han Zhu's Dharma body! Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics still had no power of resistance.

"Oh? It seems that the Buddha's fire is a little abnormal!" Xiao Hua was extremely anxious. Until this time, he discovered that although the Buddha's relics were imprisoned, the Buddha's fire in the Buddha's heart was slowly burning. The faint golden silk in the Buddha's fire was not confined by the mind power of Han Zhu, the thousands of Buddha's children! Or the gold silk and Buddha fire could resist the external mind power!

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua doesn’t know how to use this Buddha fire now, and he doesn’t know what golden silk is!

"Thought power..." Seeing that the third-grade lotus platform had gone, 30% of the Buddha's relics disappeared. Under the endless Buddha's mind power and the Buddha's power of the angry Vajra, Xiao Hua had no power to fight back at all. He was about to be absorbed by Han Zhu. Xiao Hua suddenly thought of the power of faith that Jiu Xia mentioned, "Isn't the power of faith... the power of faith?"

Since she thought of the power of faith, Xiao Hua thought of the soul art of Million Mengshan again...

"Hahaha~" Seeing that Xiao Hua had no power to fight back, Han Zhu was a little proud, "This Buddha Formation of the Buddha Sect is an amazing way to kill the Taoist Sect! Don't mention you, a small foundation-building cultivator, even if you are here, you can only be killed by me! Unfortunately, my cultivation is still shallow, so it is impossible for me to invite a Nascent Soul to come here. I will be able to train this little baby and grow up again..."

"Boom~" At this moment, Xiao Hua's Buddha's relics were about to flow into the angrily Vajra Dharma body, and green lights surged from Xiao Hua's eyebrows, and these lights flowed like a swimming fish under the pressure of thought power, and made sounds like thunder from time to time. In the blink of an eye, these green lights gathered together, and a fist-sized green seal script was extremely smoothly generated, and an unparalleled thunder sound bombarded from the green seal script sound!

Then, bursts of lightning and thunder came out of nowhere, surrounding the entire dilapidated hall of Jialan Temple.

"This...how can there be thunder?" Han Zhu was shocked and looked at Xiao Hua, who was flashing with a faint green color around him. "How can you attract thunder in this Buddhist formation of Buddha?"

Han Zhu started to plot since the Feather Immortal Conference, how can he not understand everything about Xiao Hua? Han Zhu knew the methods that Xiao Hua had already revealed! The thunder-induced technique was also within Han Zhu's calculations. However, he was confident that Xiao Hua could not obtain any spiritual energy in this Buddhist formation, and even more impossible to trigger any thunder.

Unfortunately, Han Zhu didn’t know that Xiao Hua had a new opportunity in Million Mengshan and his party!
Chapter completed!